Chapter Ninety-Four: Ye Tian
The head chef held back his anger and stared at him unkindly, and the blood droplets on the kitchen knife slipped and splattered onto the white plate, blooming a blood flower.
"Tell me, where is the garbage!" The head chef spoke in a low tone, looked at him with extremely dangerous eyes, and raised the kitchen knife in his hand.
The boy didn't hurry to take out a magic wand from his pocket, the magic wand was very mini and cute, only the size of a palm, and was pinched in the palm of the boy's big hand, making it look more and more compact.
"The level of your cooking is not enough, and the fish you cook is fishy and unpalatable, I think you should brush up your cooking skills."
The magic wand emitted a soft halo and landed on the chef's body, as if bewitched, and he withdrew his kitchen knife.
"You have a point, the food I cook is rubbish, and I need to rework my cooking."
The head chef repeated these words sluggishly, holding a kitchen knife, and left the carriage with heavy steps.
"Brother, what's your name, get to know me, I'm Li Bo." Someone approached next to him, with a kind smile on his face.
"Ye Tian." The young man who claimed to be Ye Tian chuckled at everyone, "You guys use it slowly, I'll go back to the carriage and rest." ”
Ye Tian's departure was not stopped by the flight attendant, Tong Lei stood not far away, covering his severed shoulder, looking at him with a resentful expression.
It is not difficult to see that the first object of this flight attendant's attack at night must be this Ye Tian, who has a good hatred value.
"This person is so arrogant, I don't know how to die if I offended an NPC."
"It's just that, relying on your own props, I don't know whether I live or die."
……
The sound of detailed discussions continued to sound, and the rest of the people sat honestly at the long table, not daring to move at will, looking at Ye Tian's departing back, half jealous and half envious.
Shen Yingxing slowly raised his head, and looked at Ye Tian's departing back with everyone, and also stood up, wanting to go back to the carriage to rest.
As soon as she took a step, the flight attendant Tong Lei immediately rushed over and stopped her steps.
"This guest, you haven't finished your dinner yet, you can't leave the restaurant at will, our head chef will be unhappy if you haven't finished eating."
Tong Lei's expression was gloomy, half of his shoulder was still bleeding, and most of his chest was red, and when he got closer, he could see that he had been slashed by some kind of sharp weapon, such as a kitchen knife, and the bones were visible.
"The food cooked by your head chef is so unpalatable that I don't have an appetite, so I have to go back and rest."
When Tong Lei heard this, his expression became more and more distorted, and he stared at Shen Yingxing as if he had read a few words out of his throat.
"Please sit back and finish eating!"
Shen Yingxing was not afraid, stood up straight, and was about to cross Tong Lei and leave.
Tong Lei's face was even more distorted, and he stretched out his hand to stop Shen Yingxing, his face was faintly blue and gray, and his eyes were resentful.
"Guest, eat!"
"What if I say no?"
The confrontation here aroused everyone's onlookers, and they carefully put down their chopsticks, watching this scene intently, thinking about how Shen Yingxing would resolve it.
Tong Lei's anger was completely ignited, he was hunched up, blue-gray spread all over his body, his eyes bulged out, his cheeks seemed to have been burned by fire, and his hideous scars and flesh were blurred.
Shen Yingxing ignored it, the ebony hairpin on his head lit up with a glowing white light, Tong Lei seemed to be bewitched, and immediately quieted down, and his hideous face became kind.
"This young lady, we are not well entertained, please go to the carriage to rest first."
The attitude can be called a 180-degree change, the traces of burning on his face have receded, and Tong Lei has returned to the appearance of handsome facial features.
"Hmm."
Shen Yingxing nodded indifferently and left the carriage past Tong Lei.
"At eight o'clock in the evening, please go to the third carriage, we are going to play a little game, remember to be on time."
Tong Lei covered his shoulders, hurriedly finished these words, and left the restaurant without looking back.
Seeing this, the rest of the people immediately left the dining room, and the food on the plate gradually rotted and withered after they left......
The time soon came to eight o'clock in the evening, and Tong Lei knocked on the door of Shen Yingxing's room on time.
"Distinguished passengers, when the time comes, please go to the third carriage and participate in the game, everyone must participate."
"I see."
Tong Lei, who got a response, continued to go to the next box, knocked on the door, and notified them one by one.
Shen Yingxing cleaned up, and pushed open the door, and it happened that Ye Tian, who was next to him, also pushed open the door, and the two glanced at each other and walked towards the third carriage.
"Everyone's here."
Car 3 was very empty, with only a large round table in the center, and everyone sat around the round table, exactly seven seats.
"Then let's start today's little game, Pen Fairy."
As Tong Lei's words fell, the lights in the carriage suddenly dimmed, and only a small table lamp was lit on the round table.
Tong Lei took out a piece of paper from his pocket and spread it on the round table, and then took out a pen: "All of you hold this pen." ”
Seventeen people looked at each other, straightened up, and hooked the body of the pen, and everyone's palms overlapped each other, completely covering the pen.
Tong Lei nodded with satisfaction and stood on the side of the round table, "Next, everyone read with me, pen fairy pen fairy, I am your past life, you are my present life, if you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw circles on the paper." ”
As if controlled by some inexplicable force, everyone couldn't help but start reading along.
"Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, I am your past life, you are my present life, if you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw circles on the paper."
After chanting the incantation, the air around them was cold, as if something terrible had been summoned by them.
The pen moved slowly in front of everyone's eyes, Shen Yingxing's hand was on top, and she felt a cold hand gripping her wrist.
The pen drew a circle on the paper, a complete circle.
Everyone was shocked, and their faces couldn't help but be a little panicked, staring at the circle, not daring to move for a while.
"The pen fairy has arrived, and all of you can ask the pen fairy three questions."
Tong Lei's expression gradually became excited, he changed into a new set of pitch-black windbreakers, and stood at the round table, but it seemed to be one with the darkness.
Everyone was silent, holding the pen, no one spoke, and under Tong Lei's increasingly impatient look, Ye Tian spoke.
"Pen Fairy, how old are you this year?"
The brush moved slowly, and 19 was written on the white paper, Ye Tian raised his eyebrows, and smiled evilly.
"Pen Fairy, are you a man or a woman?"
The brush wrote the female character, Ye Tian stared at the neat female character and spoke again.
"Pen Fairy, how long have you been dead?"
“!”
Everyone was shocked, those who had played the pen fairy game knew that it was taboo to ask the cause of the pen fairy's death, and this Ye Tian was either a master of art and bold, or he was stunned.
The brush stiffened, and then frantically began to draw horizontal lines, the black brush seemed to be stained red with blood, and the force penetrated the back of the paper, and the snow-white paper was also dyed red.
The brush gradually hung in the air, and blood dripped from the pen, staining everyone's palms red.
The blood gradually gathered, forming a scarlet blood character on the white paper, which was a "death" word!
The wind in the carriage was fierce, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the biting cold rose from the soles of the feet, and the cold wind pointed directly at Ye Tian.
Ye Tian didn't care, and took out the mini magic wand in his right hand, and the magic wand was thrown above his head by him, and it suddenly grew larger, blocking a pale hand.
The hand in mid-air froze, and the pen fairy found that this confrontation seemed to be helpless against the magic wand, and withdrew his hand, and the hand disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"Next."
Tong Lei's expression was ugly, staring at Ye Tian's eyes, eager to skin him and tear him out, crush his bones and scatter ashes.
Ye Tian replied to him with a provocative smile, easily withdrew his hand, sat down at the round table, and watched the others continue to play with the pen fairy.
Everyone was deadlocked, and no one dared to show their heads to ask, until Tong Lei's eyes turned to Jiang Village.
"It's your turn."
Jiang Cun met his gaze and said calmly, "How old am I?" ”
“……”
There was no movement of the brush, Tong Lei's face was even more ugly, and he stared at Jiang Cun with a hideous face.
"You're going to have a question about the pen fairy!"
This seems to be a fatal problem, and no one knows what question will ask the taboo of the pen fairy.
Jiang Cun thought for a moment and spoke again, "Bi Xian, what color clothes are you wearing?" ”
The brush waved vigorously, and three large blood-red characters fell on the white paper.
These three words seemed to indicate some kind of ominousness, and the ink of the bloody word melted away, and the words were blurred.
"Pen fairy, do you have bangs?" Jiang Cun thought about it and once again picked a problem of not stepping on thunder.
"Yes"
"Pen fairy, how long is your hair?"
"Can wrap your neck three times."
Jiang Cun looked at this answer, subconsciously let go of his hand and touched his neck, and a cold air blew from behind him.
He shrunk his neck, feeling it tickle as if something was wrapped around it.
When he looked down, the black hair was tightly wrapped around his neck, no more, no less, exactly three times, and it was still gradually shrinking, and the feeling of suffocation came.
Fortunately, he is an old player and has a lot of experience, Jiang Cun immediately took out a doll, this kind of almost human-like doll is the best parasite for ghosts.
The doll was dressed in white, but her facial features were very smart, and the long hair on the back of her head was flying, tearing the hair on Jiang Cun's neck.
Jiang Cun greedily breathed in the fresh air, felt the hair completely leave his neck, and then slowly sat down, and the doll stood motionless on the table obediently.
The hair in mid-air continued to extend and shrink, and finally under the suppression of the doll, it was reluctantly retracted.
"Next."
Tong Lei's face turned dark, and he stared at Jiang Cun and his doll with an unkind expression, but he never dared to take any action.
No one made a sound for a long time, Tong Lei pointed casually and landed on the girl next to Shen Yingxing.
"It's you."
Finding that she was pointed at herself, the girl's face turned pale instantly, trembling with her fingers, and looked around for help.